If Amelia's intention was to get Sophie warmed up she was certainly succeeding. The whole atmosphere of the place was getting to her and Amelia's suggestions were so classy and thought provoking. What was apparent to Sophie was that Amelia would be 'wearing the trousers' in their relationship. Trousers had to be worn if there was to be any sense and Amelia was the more mature of them, with the model figure. Sophie would willingly submit or act according to Amelia's wishes but surely she knows this! Amelia brought her here though , full of innuendo and confusing the young lady. What the young lady did know though was that she wanted Amelia and was not waiting.
Sophie's thighs were as wide as decently possible as she just grasped Amelia's head with her hands and planted a hard kiss directly on her lips. It was far from the most sensual or delicate kiss in the world but it was given in lust and with passion. Sophie was not moving her head away as her tongue invaded the older lady's oral privacy.
Sophie knew others may have been watching. She did not care. Her feelings for Amelia went far beyond her concern at place and time. Who knows they may have been observation of interest and approval !
'I just had to do that, I had to do it. It's you I want, anybody else we must share' Sophie whispered.
By now Sophie's vagina was a mess. She lent forward, elbows on the table. Her eyes were closed, her hand was over her mouth. Her thighs were moving too and fro, as Amelia's fingers tormented her. She was nearly there.
Sophie's thighs were as wide as decently possible as she just grasped Amelia's head with her hands and planted a hard kiss directly on her lips. It was far from the most sensual or delicate kiss in the world but it was given in lust and with passion. Sophie was not moving her head away as her tongue invaded the older lady's oral privacy.
Sophie knew others may have been watching. She did not care. Her feelings for Amelia went far beyond her concern at place and time. Who knows they may have been observation of interest and approval !
'I just had to do that, I had to do it. It's you I want, anybody else we must share' Sophie whispered.
By now Sophie's vagina was a mess. She lent forward, elbows on the table. Her eyes were closed, her hand was over her mouth. Her thighs were moving too and fro, as Amelia's fingers tormented her. She was nearly there.